ChapterTen
EVAN
To say that Seraphina had surprised him when they were downstairs in the lounge was an understatement. Evan kept thinking at any moment she would realise what she was doing and stop. But she didn’t have one moment of hesitation as she gave him a blow job in a room full of people. Although maybe it was the same for both of them. After a minute, nothing and no one else mattered. Except for her, all the other sounds became muted.
It was the singularly most sexy experience of his life. Evan had those types of experiences before. Despite having played with subs in public before, he had never felt so connected to one as he did now. The fact that she agreed to come up to the room right away had been a relief to him. He didn’t want anyone else getting an eyeful of her. The odd thing is he had never cared before with any of his subs. This was different. He already recognised her as his. It was unchartered territory, but apparently, he was unwilling to share with others what belonged to him.
The moment they entered the room, he slipped out of his shoes, leaving them at the door. Before he could make the request, she informed him, “Mine are now to the right of yours.”
Evan was confident when he entered the room that everything was to his exact specifications. In order to have that accomplished, he had placed a call to the owner, Elijah Mason. Evan had been a member almost from the beginning. In all that time, he’d never used their acquaintance to ask for a favour. However, when he promised Seraphina he would bring her to Club Desire, he knew he would require special accommodations. What he didn’t know for certain was if Elijah would allow his staff to work with Evan’s to set things up for him.
Although he knew his staff had gone over the room to ensure it was to his exact specifications, Evan listened as Seraphina relayed the layout of the room to him. It was a good thing he already committed it to memory because he was only half listening. He wanted to get her out of her dress. Earlier, when they were downstairs, he had felt the buttons on her dress. Evan wanted to return the favour of undoing Seraphina’s buttons like she had done for him.
“The buttons are just for show.” She informed him. Well, he could return that favour another time. Reaching for her hem, he lifted the dress over her head. He traced the lace covering her breasts. “What colour is it?” He asked.
“It’s blue like everything else I am wearing.” It was interesting that they had made the same choice. Reaching around, he unhooked her bra. She sighed as he cupped first one and then the other breast. He pressed kisses to her flesh. “That feels good,” she moaned softly. Evan slipped her panties off her hips and down her legs. Seraphina tried to take them from him, but he wouldn’t let go. He brought the damp bundle of lace to his nose and inhaled her arousal.
“Did it excite you to suck me off in front of everyone, My Sweet Girl?”
She heaved out a breath but failed to give him the words he craved. He tucked her panties into his pocket. One hand rubbed her ass. “I asked you a question.” Still, no answer came. Lifting his hand, he brought his palm down on the meaty part of her ass. Smack. The sound of his hand meeting her flesh reverberated in the room.
“Yes. I was very excited. I couldn’t believe how wet I got without being touched. Sir.”
“Fuck.” Evan growled. Something detonated inside of him. He had been a Dom for fifteen years plus. In that period, he had kept a few subs, all of whom called him Sir. Never had his body responded so viscerally. He cupped the back of her neck and crushed his mouth to hers. His tongue dominated her mouth. Her moan vibrated around his tongue. Her hand explored his chest. When her fingers flicked on his nipple ring, he responded by cupping her wet sex. He slipped one finger inside her core with ease. As he suckled her tongue, he pumped his finger inside her.
God, she made the sweetest sounds. Evan added a second finger, stretching her further. He pumped into her with methodical, steady thrusts. He brought her close to the edge, then broke off the kiss. Evan slowly withdrew his fingers from her wet clinching core. Her voice hitched. He wasn’t sure if it was in protest… or because she enjoyed the way his retreating digits massaged her walls. Her breathing didn’t return to its regular cadence. It was shallow. Filled with anticipation.
“Open.” He commanded. Then waited a beat and shoved his fingers deep into her waiting mouth. Her top teeth gently scrapped at his forefinger.
“Suck.” Without hesitation, she obeyed. What a gift. “Sweet Girl, my Treasure.” The suction increased as she moaned around the obstruction in her mouth. “In a second, I’m going to remove my fingers. Then you’re going to tell me what you felt when you tasted yourself on my fingers. Every single detail. Leave nothing… out.”
Evan’s other senses were sharing their secrets. His nostrils flared as it picked up the subtle, tangy notes of her arousal. He could feel her greedy need by the way she devoured his fingers. Yes, he could hear her slurping up her own taste. What he needed was for her to fill in the last puzzle piece of what he couldn’t see. He pulled his fingers from her mouth.
“Tell me.” He ordered.
“I almost came,” Seraphina murmured. It wasn’t the answer he expected, but it excited him. God, he was hard.
“Alright, Sweet Girl, get on the bed. I need you on all fours.” Evan listened to the rustling as she did as he instructed. It was tempting for him to throw his clothes across the room, but discarded clothing could later prove hazardous. After removing his clothing, he retrieved her dress and bra and placed them on the bench at the edge of the bed.
Tracing his steps, he found Seraphina the way he instructed. “Make yourself comfortable, Sweet Girl. Lean on your forearms.” He wished he could see her in this position, but his imagination was vivid. His deft fingertips traced her lips. Seraphina wiggled at his touch. “Stay still.” He ordered.
Evan had shared her essence with her earlier. From here on out, he wouldn’t be so generous with what he craved. He groaned as he licked her essence off his fingers. Then plunged his middle finger back into her core. Bending forward, he inhaled her essence. His mouth watered for a taste of her, so that is exactly what he did. Tilting her hips upward so he had better access to her lips, he swiped at her damp folds. Her hips bucked.
“Stay. Still. Sweet Girl.” He admonished as he tightened his hold on her hips. Pulling her even closer, he ran the tip of his tongue between her folds until he reached the bundle of nerves. Her pearl was slick and large with excitement. His tongue flicked it, and he heard her gasp. “Ahh.” She cried out when he suckled it into his mouth before releasing it with a sharp nip. “Oh my God.” She keened.
Evan replaced his finger with his tongue, and he drove it into her entrance. He worked his tongue into her core, plunging and swirling while his thumb and forefinger teased her pearl. Her sweet moan filled the air. Seraphina babbled what he interpreted as her encouragement. He was certain that he could now release the hip he still held, and she would stay put. In fact, she was closer to him. Parts of her ample cheeks smothered his face. It forced him to inhale, and the scent of her arousal was so heady, he almost came.
It was subtle, but her taste changed slightly. Evan’s fingers abandoned her pearl, and she cried out in frustration. A shocked gasp followed it as his fingertip circled and rubbed her forbidden star. He didn’t take it any further. Well, at least not for the time being, but he would have this ass. At first, her sounds of pleasure quieted, but he continued to work her pussy with his tongue whilst playing with her rosette. When her moans resumed, it was clear what she was asking for, “Please, please.” She begged. He could feel how close she was.
“God, yes!” She cried out as her essence bathed his tongue. It was her folds that caught his tongue as it slipped from her core. There was nothing that could satisfy his insatiable appetite for more of her. His cock jumped, reminding him that his body had other needs. The moment he released her hip, her knees gave way, and she collapsed on her stomach. He needed to be inside of her.
They left the condoms in a basket on the night table. He retrieved one and placed it between his teeth. His touch caressed her back. She hummed contentedly as his hands continued its journey to her ass. Down her thighs, to her calves, and down to her feet. He lay down beside her. It was torturous rolling on the condom. His own touch had him ready to come like a virgin during his first time.
Evan opened his arms and called, “Come here.” She cuddled to his side. Placing a kiss on his jawline, Seraphina idly played with his nipple until he couldn’t take it anymore. His hand covered hers, halting her movement, and he captured her mouth in an oxygen-depriving kiss. Everything about her felt so intense. It was an assault on his senses, and he was here for it. He ended the kiss with a nip on her plump bottom lip.
“I need you to ride me.” It was more of a plea than an order. She didn’t respond with words, but he felt her move. One knee pressed against his hip, then the other. She didn’t sink onto his length right away. The heat of her pussy teased his head. The thin barrier did little to diminish the warmth promised. He resisted the urge to pump upward into her. “On your time.” He instructed, but even as the words left his mouth, he prayed she wouldn’t make him wait too long. Seraphina proved she was indeed the most exquisite person. Her pussy slowly engulfed his cock. “Mm.” She moaned as her warm, wet walls wrapped around him.
Evan groaned in ecstasy. “Damn.” She moaned. “Give me a minute.” She placed her hands on his chest. While Seraphina had announced she would pause, no similar alert was issued as she began sliding up and down his length. Her movement was precise as she set a steady rhythm. He shut his lids and became lost in the feeling. One of his hands grabbed a handful of her ass, kneading her flesh. She bent forward and her diamond-hard-tipped nipple grazed the seam of his lips. He stuck his tongue out, swiping at the tip. “Ahh.” She cried out. Her walls immediately gripped him in. Like he would do with prey, he latched on to a breast, suckling her deep into his mouth. Seraphina’s pussy mimicked his actions clamping down on his cock like a vise. He snapped his hips upwards, controlling the rhythm from beneath. In contrast to her, he didn't control his thrusts. No, his movements were frenzied, rough and punishing. Her groans were loud and guttural. “Evan,” she moaned.
